Wednesday, 1 December 2010

The Phantom of an Opera

1st of December

Tonight I was supposed to go to the opera. Not work, and not drink camomille tea with honey in it.

But, although I always liked Puccini, I have always preferred Turandot over Cio-Cio-San. So in the end, I am perfectly content with staring at shadows dancing behind the Christmas lights. A least, this way, there is far less crying.

1 comment:

  1. ou dear, de va dessutom bra vinkku-pinkku afterwards. next time.


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